The days of being a cat in Japan

The two cats ran towards Mr. Ishikawa one after the other, and Katsura Ishikawa, who was leading the Samoyed, saw the cats when they jumped out of the low bush fence.

As the prospective son-in-law of the Fujimoto family, Katsura Ishikawa certainly recognized the two mascots of the Fujimoto family.

So he grabbed Samoyed and stood there waiting for Xu Jie and the others to come over.

Little Summer Snowball was just at the age of being curious about everything. Looking at the two cats running towards him, he raised his forelegs and stretched the reins tightly, barking towards that side.

Shi Chuan couldn't understand the dog's barking, but Xu Jie could, and the little Samoyed said again: "Hey cat, are you here to play with the dog?"

Hearing the sound, Xu Jie walked around in front of Satsuma, joking that his big golden retriever didn't have time to play with him, let alone this one he didn't know.

The cat ignored the dog, and Little Sam was very upset, but soon he cheered up again.

Snowball stretched the reins and moved forward vigorously, signaling to the dog walker behind him not to forget his work, and to take it for a walk quickly.

Mr. Ishikawa, who was talking to Xu Jie, didn't pay attention, and his hand holding the leash loosened, and the little Satsuma ran out.

The unrestrained Samoyed started running wildly with the rope. Mr. Ishikawa was afraid that the dog would rush into people, or that it would be hit by something, so he got up and chased after him.

How can a two-legged one catch up with a four-legged one? Fortunately, Mr. Ishikawa is a sports student. Even after working, he did not lose his own skills, so he was still able to follow behind Satsuma without being dumped. Lose.

Sa Huan, who was running forward, rushed forward holding the rope, and suddenly felt something wrong while running.

Huh?Where did the man walking Wang go?

Little Xueqiu Samo, who couldn't find anyone, started to slow down, then blinked her grape-like black eyes and looked left and right, feeling that none of the people around her was the one who came out with it.

In fact, it can't be blamed on Xueqiu. Among the cognitive functions of dogs, smell and hearing are the top two, and vision is on the back.

And Shi Chuan has only been in the small animal center for four or five days, and today is the first time he has been asked to walk his dog, and neither of them is familiar with each other.

Unable to find anyone to walk him, little Samo anxiously started to circle around in place.

The dog mother in the small animal center, the cat aunts kept telling it that it must not leave the owner's side when going out with people.

Otherwise, if you can't find the owner, you will become like many uncles and aunts in the animal center, becoming a stray animal that can never find a home and no one to love.

Because he was born in the small animal center, although the living conditions of the little Satsuma are not very good, he has also received the most basic care.

In addition to its young age, the animals in the resident center will instinctively take care of it, so the life of little Satsuma is still very happy.

But that doesn't mean it doesn't know anything. As a dog born and raised in a rescue center, although he hasn't experienced the life of stray animals, he has seen a lot.

So many uncles and aunts were all skin and bones when they were sent here.

The mottled fur is covered with ribs one by one, and some are so hungry that they can no longer walk on their own, dragging their whole bodies with their forelimbs, moving and crawling on the ground bit by bit.

Little Satsuma will see one of these animals almost every few days. Some of them are tenacious and can be rescued, while others will sleep silently and forever after struggling for a few days.

It is precisely because he has seen too much and knows what the consequences of wandering are, little Satsuma, who can't find anyone, is very anxious.

Woohoo, Wang don't stray, where are you the one walking the dog?

Little Satsuma, who was standing on the road in the park, stopped the passers-by from raising their heads to look at their faces one by one. After finding out that it was not Ishikawa, he started whimpering anxiously.

When he finally saw Katsura Ishikawa catching up from behind, little Satsuma jumped and rushed over, barking around Ishikawa excitedly.

Ishikawa Katsura, who almost lost his dog, grabbed the dog's leash, rubbed the little Satsuma's head panting, and said, "How can you run around?"

Seeing the half-sized dog jumping up to him and wagging its tail violently, Ishikawa Katsura squatted down, put the back of his hand in front of little Satsuma to let it smell, and reminded: "You little idiot, as a dog, you actually You have to recognize people by looking at their faces, this is my smell, you have to remember it."

Just as the little Satsuma was wagging its tail and sniffing around the back of Mr. Ishikawa's hand, Xu Jie and Mo who ran with them came over.

The panting raccoon cat and the big black cat stood together, and the difference in physical strength could be distinguished immediately.

Xu Jie, panting with his tongue out, squatted on the ground, adjusting his breathing while resting.

Originally, it came to say hello to take advantage of the opportunity to be lazy, but now it can be changed from jogging to racing, all because of that stupid dog who can't remember faces.

Just when Xu Jie was muttering in his heart, something happened to that little Samoyed again.

Looking at the pile of freshly baked poop in front of him, Ishikawa Katsura's heart collapsed at this moment.

Fortunately, ever since he became a volunteer, he has always carried a pair of disposable gloves in his pocket for emergencies.

When talking about his habit with friends, many people said he was too careful, but now it seems that there is no big mistake in being careful, so it comes in handy.

Putting on disposable gloves, he went to the newsstand and bought an old newspaper from yesterday at a half-off price. Ishikawa Katsura began to clean up the things left by the little Satsuma on the stone road.

Seeing Ishikawa Katsura throwing newspapers on top of the poop, the excited little Satsuma thought he was playing, so he walked up to it with a brisk walk.

He reacted quickly to Mr. Kui Shichuan, and stopped the little Satsuma with his body in advance, otherwise it would have stepped on the lump he made.

While Ishikawa Katsura was cleaning up the dirt on the stone slab, he was struggling to stop the Satsuma from coming over.

After much trouble on both sides, after he cleaned up the poo, he was actually sweating profusely in the winter.

Little Satsuma, who was pulled out for a walk and was in a good mood, surrounded Mr. Ishikawa and barked.

Ishikawa Katsura flicked its nose with his finger and said, "In the future, if you want convenience, you have to give a notice in advance so that I can lay things out for you. It's really unhygienic, do you hear that?" ?”

Little Satsuma stood up when he heard the words, put his forelegs on Ishikawa Katsura's waist, tilted his head and stared at him with watery eyes, shook his tail vigorously and barked.

Ishikawa Katsura, who couldn't understand dog language, thought that Samoyed knew he was wrong and was acting coquettishly to him.He squeezed little Satsuma's fleshy ears a few times and said, "It's good to know that you made a mistake. Don't do it again next time. Let's continue walking."

Speaking of which, Ishikawa Katsura pulled the Samoyed's leash and continued to move forward.

Behind them, Xu Jie, who could understand dog language, was already covered in black lines.

Because when the little Samoyed yelled at Ishikawa Gui just now, it wasn't admitting his mistake at all, but was asking why Ishikawa wanted to grab poop with it.

For dogs, droppings with their strong scent is an important means of marking territory.

So when the owner cleans up their excrement, the dogs are often very confused. They don't understand why the owner moves their own things.

So in the absence of education, old dogs usually watch by the side when the owner cleans things up, while newly arrived dogs fight by the side when the owner cleans things up.

……

I don't know what kind of reaction Mr. Ishikawa will have if he knows what the Satsuma wants to express.

Seeing Ishikawa Katsura who was leading the Samoyed farther and farther, Xu Jie finally came back to his senses and said weakly: "I used to think that Caesar's Husky II, but now I see this Samoyed named Xueqiu It's not inferior to that husky."

Mo Wenyan calmly licked Xu Jie's fur that was messed up by running with his tongue. For this cat king in the county, all dogs are idiots regardless of breed or age.

Ishikawa Katsura, who led the Samoyed in front, found that the two cats of the Fujimoto family did not follow after walking more than ten meters?

Shi Chuangui, who turned his head, looked at the two cats that were still in place, and asked them: "Great Sage, Dahei, Xueqiu and I are going to walk by the river bank, do you want to go together?" ?”

Hearing this, Xu Jie waved his paw weakly towards Shi Chuan, signaling him to take the dog there by himself, it has no strength.

After the [-]-meter sprint just now, although the time was not long, Xu Jie did his best to keep up with the team.

Now it feels that its legs are soft and its paws are soft, and it just wants to finish running and go home to rest.

Seeing this, Ishikawa Katsura didn't force himself, and walked over to the river embankment with the dog by himself.

Tired and parched, Xu Jie wanted to go home, but he didn't want to move by himself. In the end, he brazenly pawed Mo's back, and let him carry him back home coquettishly.

Looking at Xu Jie who was carried back by the big black cat, Dr. Fujimoto sighed and said, "My lord, you are lazy again. Look at the results of your last examination, and you have gained another catty. If you go on like this, your weight will increase." It’s really over the top.”

Hearing this, Xu Jie meowed a few times, meaning that it has nothing to do with exceeding the standard, and Mo likes the appearance of cats.

Mo Wenyan made a purring sound from his throat, and echoed Xu Jie's words: "That's right, the fleshy little raccoon is the most comfortable to rub."

Mr. Fujimoto, who has worked as a veterinarian for so many years even if he doesn't understand cat language, can tell the attitude of his two cats towards the matter of being overweight just by looking at their expressions.

It can be seen that behind every overweight animal, there is a family member who is accustomed to it.

Feeling tired, Dr. Fujimoto took Xu Jie's examination report and wrote on it to keep the doctor's instructions. At the same time, he said to the nurse next to him: "Since the great sage is unwilling to exercise, let's reduce his daily ration by three." one-third."

Xu Jie was taken aback when he heard the words, but before he could make a statement, the doctor in his white robe was already walking back to the second floor quickly.

Xu Jie, who was punished for being lazy, had to look at his dwindling rations and weep silently in his heart.